Chapter Ten: What Can I Do?

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Bren's POV

I was listening to the radio with the volume low. I was just going at my own pace, following the speed limits posted every few miles as the area changed. I was going 35 when a truck behind me started blasting his horn. Road rage much? I looked at the clock in my car. 5:47 in the evening. Ugh, I forgot. Rush hour. I groaned and just continued on my way. There was a passing opportunity up ahead on the road. The truck can pass by me then. He can wait. He blasted his horn again. I sighed with irritation and rolled my eyes. I put my right blinker on and pulled over so the guy can pass. The truck sped by me. I swear the guy was going 45 maybe 50 at most. I hope he gets caught by a policeman.

Once I noticed he was out of my sight, I pulled back onto the road. Lucky thing there were no cars coming. I carefully got back onto the road and drove on towards Becca's dad's house. Then as I continued to drive, an old song popped up on the radio. I was surprised to hear it. It hasn't been played in a few years. I started to sing along.

I miss the sound of your voice

And I miss the rush of your skin

And I miss the still of the silence

As you breathe out and I breathe in

If I could walk on water

If I could tell you what's next

I'd make you believe

I'd make you forget

So come on, get higher, loosen my lips

Faith and desire and the swing of your hips

Just pull me down hard

And drown me in love

So come on, get higher, loosen my lips

Faith and desire and the swing of your hips

Just pull me down hard

And drown me in love

I miss the sound of your voice

Loudest thing in my head

And I ache to remember

All the violent, sweet

Perfect words that you said

If I could walk on water

If I could tell you what's next

I'd make you believe

I'd make you forget

So come on, get higher, loosen my lips

Faith and desire and the swing of your hips

Just pull me down hard

And drown me in love

So come on, get higher, lossen my lips

Faith and desire and the swing of your hips

Just pull me down hard

And drown me in love

I miss the pull of your heart

I taste the sparks on your tongue

I see angels and devils

And God, when you come on

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